Date: Wed, 30 Oct 2002 07:54:17 -0800
From: Steve Thomas
Subject: Adam-8 (last entry)
I have written some other stories, found in the College section,
"Colins-Story" and "Chris-Crossed". They are fiction. Some of this story may
seem familiar. There is good reason, as my other stories are based on my
experience and my fantasy. Here is the true story of my first gay lover. No
sex here, so if that is what you are looking for, don't waste your time
here.
Adam-8
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Adam waited. But there was no call from Travis. It had been three weeks. He
was broken hearted. He knew Travis loved him. So what was the problem?
"Adam called", Edie said, coldly.
"Did he want me to call him back?"
"You're certainly not going to see him again, after all you told me happened
at the camp-out? Are you?"
"I just don't know what to do, Edie. I think I handled it just fine, don't
you?"
"Still, this isn't the first time you've had these feelings, Travis. It's
easy to forget when things are sailing along clearly. I just think you
should be careful".
"I know. I guess I can at least call him back".
- - - -
"Thanks for calling back", Adam said. When can I see you again?"
"Adam, you know I love you to pieces, but I just think it is dangerous for
both of us. And Edie knows".
"You told her!!?".
"We don't keep secrets".
"Poppy, I miss you so much. Please just come by to let me see you.
Please!!?"
Travis considered this for a moment. What harm could it do? "I'll stop by on
my way home from work, tomorrow".
Somehow, Travis forgot to mention to Edie that he was stopping by to see
Adam on the way home. When he got there, he noticed Wayne's car in its
parking place. That eased his mind a lot. Adam answered the door dressed in
no more than a pair of those raggy, way too loose jeans that were popular
for young men at the time. He said, "I'll be right out," and headed for the
bathroom. Travis sat down in the living room. Then Adam hollered, "Travis!"
"I'm still here!" he hollered back.
"Come here!"
Travis got up and went to the bathroom door. Adam could easily overpower
Travis and that's just what he did, pulling him in close. Travis somehow
squirmed away, looked all around, and whispered, "Where's Wayne? I saw his
car out there".
"They both left in my mom's car." Again, he grabbed Travis, this time more
firmly so he couldn't wriggle away. He looked directly into Travis's wide,
almost panicky eyes and then planted a soft wet kiss on his mouth. Travis
was completely surprised. At first he tensed up. Then he relaxed. He
couldn't help himself. He kissed Adam back hard and long. Travis had never
been kissed like that. Adam's lips were so full and so soft.
When he finally got control of himself, (not squirming away, this time) he
said, "Where did you learn to kiss like that!?"
"The girls love to kiss me".
"Do you like to kiss them?"
"Yeah, but - "
"But - ?"
"It never felt like that!"
"I know!" All this time Travis was particularly aware of the growing and
swelling in Adam's pants. Then he actually grabbed it and said, "This feels
so huge! Can I see it?"
"No, you can't see it!"
So Travis tried to pull Adam's jeans down. Adam ran, and the chase was on!
Adam could have easily prevented what happened next, but in any event,
Travis was able to tackle him and wrangle those loose jeans down to his
knees. The laughing and giggling suddenly stopped. Both just stared. They
were both stunned by what had just happened. In this condition, Adam's
member was close to 8 inches long, and very thick, and almost perfectly
white, except for the tip, which was very pale pink. Then Travis got up, not
quite believing what he had just done, and said, "I - I gotta go".
All Adam could say, was, "I know", and stepped out of his pants and started
for the shower. As Travis was almost to the front door, Adam called out,
"Please come into the shower with me, daddy".
Travis couldn't remember when his clothes ever came off so fast. He stepped
into the shower and immediately Adam grabbed him again, only this time very
gently. Travis wrapped himself around Adam as he had the very first time he
hugged him over a year ago -- close and firm, but gentle. Their members were
touching and throbbing. Travis couldn't remember any time recently that he
achieved an erection so quickly or completely.
Then Travis took a wash cloth and soap and ever so gently he washed Adam's
entire body. Then he pushed him into the shower and rinsed off every inch,
rubbing him gently with his hand as he did. When he came to his perfect,
rigid member, he stroked it a few extra times -- it didn't take much. Adam's
milky white fluid hit the ceiling. Adam then pulled Travis up close again
and kissed him even deeper and longer than before, after which Adam
reciprocated with a loving, gentle bathing, ending in the same way, except
with Travis it just drizzled out.
They got out of the shower, and each dried the other off, ever so gently and
lovingly. Nothing was said. What could be said? Travis got dressed and
floated out the door.
This was the start of a very long relationship, which could go nowhere, but
neither could bear to stop. If you have any similar story, I would be
interested to hear it.
Notes: This is the last entry for this series. If you have read this far,
you obviously care more about relationships than sex. Thanks you for your
interest. Please feel welcome to write if you want to comment. Please put
"Adam" in the subject area. Thanks. I am Steve. s4d@hotmail.com